Scootaloo gasped, her wings waving frantically. The medical pony jumped back, clearly annoyed at the sudden outburst. "Stand still." He exclaimed, withdrawing the thermometer from her mouth. Scootaloo sighed. It had just been a dream.
Scootaloo got out of bed and walked toward the breakfast room after being guided there. A pony unlocked the dorr and Scootaloo walked inside. Inside were multiple types of ponies, all of them much older then her. Scootaloo went, sitting down next to a orange pegasuas with a black mane and a coat on. He had magical books as a cutiemark.
"Hi I'm Scootaloo" Scootaloo said to the colt. The colt turned, and stared down at her.
"Hello, my name is Edward" the colt replied after a quick look through Scootaloo. Scootaloo grinned. Suddenly, a mare announced eating time, and Scootaloo lined up with the others. She selected a hard boiled egg, an apple, and milk. She sat down, and started to eat her hard boiled egg.
"Hey, you're sitting in my seat. Get out." A voice rang out as a turquoise mare trotted up to Scootaloo. Everypony stopped eating and turned, grinning.
"I'm sorry, but I was here first. Go sit somewhere else." At this the mare growled and reached up a hoof, buf quickly stopped at the cook's gaze. Instead, she knelt down and threatened Scootaloo with unspeakable things. Then she trotted off.
Edward stared ar Scootaloo. "Wow, no pony has ever dared to take Lemonache's seat." Scootaloo furrowed her brow at this. Lemonache? What a strange name.
She turned around, gasping at what she saw. No, it couldn't be, it simply wasn't possible.